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During my whimsical moment
I grant myself all sorts of fantasies.
Could I write songs from a pop star?
Write poetry to knock your socks off?
If it wasn’t for the clicking at the back of my mind
A warning, a storm is on its way.
The thought of something wonderful
keeps dangling in front of me.
Can I defy the fates?
Maybe if I knew what was coming,
I would have a chance, so to be to me,
I allow my mind to keep whirring,
continue to talk to myself
Tomorrow will be time enough to take the leap
to write my own fate…
©AnitaDawes2024
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